I watches it all without making it stop.

I watched the world crumbling down to dust, right underneath my feet, yet I did nothing but watch. Some might say that I enjoyed it, but I did not. To say I didn't wouldn't be the whole truth either.

I enjoyed it, I hated it, I loved it at the same time yet it did nothing to warm my core, nor did it stop the adrenaline flowing through my veins. I wanted to move, to stay put, to be anywhere but here yet I knew this was the place where I wanted to be the most.

I watched you as you experienced things you experienced long ago all over again. What used to be barely an unwelcome nightmare was coming to life.

Again.

You didn't bother to remember it the first time like I did. How could you-

I watched you just like I watched your father's murder. He was killed right in the room you once called the safest place in all hyrule. But that was when you were safely tucked onto your father's lap, when you were five years old and your mother was still alive. Not when you were seventeen and staring at the brutally murdered piece of meat that used to be your father.

The king of Hyrule became king of nothing.

I watched you as you hurriedly fled the castle with nothing more than Impa and a white horse on your name. I watched you as you fled from the place you had once called home,I watched you as the ones you once called your friends rated you out to the guards, I watched you as your precious little citizins cast you out like the plague.

And I laughed.

Because no one wants a runaway princess.

I watched your surprised face when you found out that I had switched sides. It had been so convenient, so easy to do and so I did. The new republic of Hyrule has far more to offer me than a runaway princess ever could.

I watched you as you flung all your rage, all your hurt out of your system, I watched you as you fell down on my knees. Yet I felt nothing. No hurt, no pain, no joy. Not even satisfaction.

Because now you feel what I've felt for the past seven years when you decided to turn back time and cast me out like the useless hero I was in your eyes.

A/N : I know that I shouldn't be starting new stories when I haven't finished the other stories I'm currently working on, but I'm pretty much stuck on Darkness (I'm even thinking about rewriting large portions of it because I only like 2 or 3 chapters as they are now). That and I got hit in the face with some inspiration.

Please forgive me